Tiptoe through the talking trees;
Dance at destructions door.
Follow freely the firefly.
Lively listen to the laughter.
Time tells tipsy tales;
Delightfully drunk on dissociation.
Follow freely the firefly
Lost but loudly lurking for love.
Lynsey Bradshaw
From my book “misunderstood insanity” on Amazon
https://misunderstoodinsanity.health.blog/
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